sicklysublimeamulet

(Non - SCP Short)

I am roused in the middle of the night by the sound of my apartment door swinging open, followed by a slam that seemed to shake my walls. I almost wanted to jump out of bed, grab the bat that sat near my bed, when I heard a loud frustrated groan somewhere outside my bedroom door, followed by a loud thump—and I immediately knew who it was.

“Daniel?” I called out, throwing the blankets off as I reached for a shirt on the dresser beside my bed.. “Is that you?” 

In response, I got a muffled answer against the door and another thud like palm against wood. I sighed, and pulled the door open. Daniel didn't even look up once it was open, instead he let his forehead fall against my chest and his arms wrapped around my shoulder; it was a common way of Daniel letting me know how he was feeling. I returned it, and patted his back as I led him towards the kitchen to get something, and he relented almost wordlessly.

“Bad date?” I asked him once he was seated, taking stock of the clothes he wore as he sat down on the chair, still not meeting my eyes. It may have been, considering he had been talking about it for weeks until a couple of hours ago; plus, Daniel has been my best friend for years, I know him like the back of my hand.

“Yes.” He almost whispers, just as I popped my leftovers in the microwave. Daniel lived across town but his date earlier was close by so I had guessed he would mostly turn up here after. I took a seat across from him, and tried to catch his eyes that were cast down. He didn’t seem to have cried yet, though he looked like he was trying not to. He rubs one hand against his eyelids, until I catch it and set it down—careful not to squeeze tight lest they fuse.

“Okay, then tell me.” I told him, patting the back of his hand. “How bad was it? He stood you up” 

Daniel takes a deep breath as his eyes start to fill with tears, he shakes his head, and wipes them away before responding. “It would’ve been better if he just stood me up.” His voice cracked, though he did try to show a smile. “He was an asshole, he berated me the entire time.” 

I stayed silent for a bit, recalling the guy he showed me a while ago: Eric McConnell, I knew the guy from my gym, never thought he swung the same way as Daniel until he showed me their conversations from some dating app. I had warned Daniel though, but didn’t discourage him and even gave in to the benefit of the doubt, because I could see how happy he was from the entire thing. 

Eric seemed to be a high school jock still, but in the body of a twenty-five year old man. He would stride inside the gym with his ‘dudebros’ entourage, almost obnoxiously, yet no one could do a thing considering they were the biggest guys there. And I’d have to admit, he looked good too.

“And don’t say ‘I told you so’, okay?” Daniel added, feigning humor though he bites his trembling lips. I just sigh and offer a smile, but as soon as my hand lands on his shoulder, his own smile falters slightly as a sob pushes through despite him biting it back. “Aw shit, I’m sorry, I didn’t…mean to—I just—fuck.” 

Daniel swiped at his tears as I reached for a roll of table napkins to offer him, as well as an apologetic smile as I grabbed the food off the microwave. I knew better than to make him stop, instead I took a few utensils out and slid the food close to him followed by a glass of cold water. He mutters thanks between each sniff, and I just sat there watching him stuff his mouth with spoonfuls of rice and fish—the same way he has done every time he was down like this.

A plan had been formulating in my head the moment he mentioned Eric; and it’s frankly something I’ve been thinking of for months ago even right as I took this current body. I’m sure Daniel wouldn’t mind, and I’m even banking on the fact that because of their last encounter, he might even encourage me to do so. I sat in silence whilst he finished every morsel of his food, and he didn't complain.

Once he was done eating, his tears have likewise stopped—and he drank the entire glass in a few long gulps. “Thanks, Alan.” He tells me after, smiling again followed by a sigh; until he sees my expression at least. “What? What are you thinking of?” I only chuckled, and leaned in forward as if beckoning conspiratorially. I grinned, and folded my hands together. “Would you like me to do ‘it’ with Eric now? I mean, he’s a dick so…”

Daniel’s eyebrows drew together in confusion for a moment, his head tilted a little to the side as he leaned in. Then once realization hit him, his face lights up as a mischievous grin permeates his lips. “Wait, that thing? Didn’t you just get that body nearly six months ago?” He asked, though I could see in his bleary eyes a hint of excitement.

He wouldn’t be wrong and I nodded with a wink. “I know, but I have been thinking of merging with Eric too way before Yuan came along.” I grinned, recalling how I ended up with this body from last April; oddly in a very similar situation with Eric right now, though I was in Daniel’s spot.

The aspects of my merging were very simple: I could merge with anyone once I either pushed myself into them or squeezed any part of their body hard enough until their body gave way to my own flesh. It’s an almost flawless process too—once I’ve slipped it, our masses would be joined and I would be able to immediately take control; it feels rather amazing to experience the euphoria of myself sinking into a bigger body and feeling my muscles swell in real time.

Though there was a catch; our faces would likewise merge to create a new visage, memories would intertwine too although mine would still be dominant—and that anyone other than myself and the person to witness it would know the merge even happened. In short, the person would cease to exist to the world, and everyone else would think I, Alan, have always looked like this.

I could only chuckle at the thought. I’ve merged with Kai, a guy I also met through an app. He was a nice guy, very smart too, though it was only after five dates and hookups that I discovered he had a girlfriend he was cheating on with me. I was furious, but I didn’t tell him until that night when I had invited him in for another night.

What Kai didn’t know was that it would be his last. As soon as I had told him to strip down, I had immediately rendered him unconscious by the use of a chloroform-soaked cloth. It was easy to incapacitate him, and by the time he had stopped struggling, his back had already started merging with my bare torso—slipping in through his smooth back and making my new body expand a little. Kai was pretty lean, as did the body I had at that time so the merging was relatively quick.

My favorite part was stuffing my member inside him, pushing it in until I had reached his own shaft as if pushing my length into a sheath that made it both thicker and longer. Kai would be my sixth body then, so I had accumulated a rather impressive length and girth that would seem almost disproportional with the body (though I was excited for Eric, because it would fit that body.). 

And so once I was all in, I pushed my face through the back of his head, and felt myself sink in. My features had already started shifting at that moment, though more of Kai’s features shone through considering the previous guy I merged with before him, Yuan, had nearly similar ones. Once I was finished, I had looked a few years younger and even looked much more innocent.

Daniel had been there the entire time, of course, it was my second merge that he had witnessed and he had been awestruck. I remember flexing and flaunting my new physique to him at that moment, and I had fun teasing him about the way he had been staring at me.

Back to the present, I could feel from the tell-tale thumping on the wooden floor that Daniel’s knee was bouncing again—the same way it always did when he was excited. His tear-stricken face seemed to be glowing in joy now, and I grinned at this, especially as it seems to have put him in a better mood. 

“Well if you’re sure, then I won’t say no.” Daniel tells me, a smirk already curling up a corner of his lips.

“I just needed your go signal.” I responded, offering him the same smirk as we planned what to do the next day.

– 

Daniel miraculously knew where Eric lived; he told me the night before that the man had the audacity to make Daniel walk him home despite making fun of him the entire date. I knew he lived close by, though I was plainly surprised to find out he stayed in an apartment just a street away from mine—I didn’t even need to drive to get there.

“This is the place.” Daniel told me earlier once we stopped on the steps of the four-storey building. Eric stayed on the third, the first room to the right. I nodded after, and he pushed the door to open to let us both in.

The plan was simple; Daniel went in first, knocked at Eric’s door, and then distracted him. Once the man’s guard was down, I slipped in and used my old trusty chloroform method. I was still hesitant with using other ways of knocking them out, yet this was the best one—of course I could just force myself into them to merge, but that would always be too much of a hassle not because they could fight back but because it could cause complications such as aligning a part on a wrong limb..

Nonetheless though, the operation was a success, and all that needed to be done now was to merge. 

“There we go.” Daniel tells me once we’ve settled Eric’s limp body on a chair (pants still on), ready for me to jump in. He had grinned the moment I clasped the cloth over Eric’s mouth and nose (with minimal trouble, he was still bigger than me after all). “Do you need me to hold him for you?”

“I got this, don’t worry.” I told him, cracking my neck and stripping my clothes off right after. Daniel’s eyes lingered on me for a while, before he backed out with a sly grin and let me stand behind Eric’s body on the chair—his wide back seemingly calling to me already. 

I rest a hand against one shoulder blade, massaging the spot in an almost sensual way until the spot felt soft. I could almost laugh; I’ve spent months staring at this muscular back and now I was going to have it for myself. With a sneer, I pushed my hand in and watched as my left arm started to sink in.

Eric’s back almost straightens the instant my forearm was in, though he merely groans as I watch his arm start to balloon and swell, the sound of rubber stretching filling the air as our entire arm merges. Once I had sunk my left arm, the feeling instantly returned and I clench my new fist, flexing my new biceps. I could see Daniel somewhere in my periphery, tugging at his pants, and I smirked at how he found this entire scene arousing. I did the same with my right arm. I flexed both of them, hearing groans and soft moaning from both Daniel and Eric.

With my new powerful arms, I undid the remaining buttons and zipper from Eric’s waist. Once it was all off, including his underwear, I smirked. I had him lean forward, my already throbbing member rubbing against his opening. I had no need for lubricant, my ability was enough for me as I drove it in. Eric halk-awakes as he lets out a cry of pleasure—something even I could feel as I thrusted in, felt my crotch and legs start to get sucked in as my mass contorted to fuse with his.

The experience was, as always, beyond blissful. I felt in every single motion how my length slipped into his; the length was already impressive, so was the girth, and I felt prec start to leak and get pushed out as my member fused into his with a slight zap of pleasure. In the background, I could hear Daniel cursing while breathing heavily.

I was almost there, I stood at an impressive height with my limbs almost doubled—so it was time for my torso to sink in. I pushed my chest into his back, my stomach too using my arms to push against the wall. I slipped in almost effortlessly, feeling our lungs combine and expand, likewise my chest started to balloon and push out. I had gasped the moment it was done, and I took the air in, felt my new body, and even grazed a hand over my member’s head. I turned back to Daniel with a smirk, who already looked like he was nearing climax.

With a wink, I pushed my face into the back of Eric’s scalp, earning a loud groan from him as our faces mixed and rearranged itself—his memories started flooding into mine. It wasn’t an unpleasant feeling, though most of the memories that played out themselves were off-putting so I pushed them out; not as if I needed them anyway.

The moment the merge was complete, I couldn’t help but thrust my hip out, moan, and felt as strings of white shot out of my tip—one that was worth a few men that immediately started to pool in front of me. At the same time, I heard Daniel likewise doing the same, I threw my head back and moaned as each shot brought me more pleasure.

Daniel and I finished at roughly the same time, though even once I stopped shooting, a steady stream still leaked out at every movement. By that point I was already smirking, flaunting my new body and running a hand over my hard muscle and much more impressive physique.

“Like what you see?” I asked Daniel once he was in his afterglow, back already on the bed while he tried to catch his breath. 

“Yeah,” He replied, I could sense the smile in his voice despite his panting. I had put the pants back on at that point despite the leaking, and stared at my new form in the mirror. “Very much…” He adds, trailing off a little.

Kai and Eric had different features, and what resulted was an entirely new face. I smiled, it had been a while, so I inspected my new face and explored my new body. I stared for a few more minutes at my reflection before getting cut off by a soft snoring in the background. 

I turned around and found Daniel, already dozing off from the pleasure. I could only chuckle and stare at the happy content look on his face as I slid onto the bed, sitting beside him before I let myself fall back into the mattress similarly basking in the afterglow.

The best feeling comes right after the merge—with our muscles and bones still fresh from stretching and combining, as well as my still hard member tenting against my pants. I debated whether or not to go at it again as I ran a hand over my tight chest and abs, fingers playing along my nipples. Instead, I stretched one hand to my side and found Daniel’s  open.

With a sigh, I held his hand and clasped it tight. 

In the end, pleasure and oblivion won out as I felt myself slipping into slumber with the soft mattress beneath me and a warm hand clasping mine—this was undoubtedly another great start in a new body for me.

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Being the CEO's son. Leaning the business , I asked my father for an assistant , and he agreed.

I slept as young gentlemen for a main reason. I saw a lot about him. Mostly, the muscular physique is hiding under his suit. During the interview. He was so good height, the red height.But man , that must , I could see was unbelievable.

I was able to get him under a magical spell that I found from my great grandfather's book and the rest is now mine.

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